As I mentioned in a recent post, Partner 1 and I went to Spanko Night at The Mark in Nashville. This was only five days removed from a weekend-long spanking party., and she still had the ghost of a bruise on her right cheek — right under the temporary “Spank Me” tattoo that I applied (at her request). Her backside was still a little chafed from all that spanking, but we weren’t going to let that get us down.

At The Mark, we did two spanking scenes together, one of which included her thighs. Unfortunately she was only pink afterward (I’m going to talk about spanking marks in an upcoming post) so we didn’t get any good photos, but she was still quite sore. When we got back to our hotel room, she said some lotion on her ass would not come amiss. I said I had some in my toiletry bag.

I collect lotions from hotels I stay at — not for anything special, just so that I have hand lotion… well… handy if I’m somewhere that I need it. The lotion in my bag that night was lemon and sage scented. I put some on her backside and rubbed it in, which also helped my hand.

A few seconds later, she started making uncomfortable noises. Apparently the lotion isn’t just scented with lemon and sage; it also burns like lemon on a mucous membrane. We had a good laugh over this, and the phrase “let me rub some lemon on your raw ass” was used. I wish I’d recorded the conversation we had — and the laughter — but you’ll have to make do with my memory instead.

Anyway, a couple of minutes later she was on her back and I was enthusiastically going down on her, the scent of lemon and sage overpowered by the scent of her body. Almost. I made a few lemon flavoring jokes while I was down there, which led to more laughter. At least, until she started coming.